The snow deer, who had been munching on the forage carefree, was sneezed by their two pairs of blazing eyes, probably out of animal instinct, and felt a little dangerous, so he ran away with his hooves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Qiqi didn't chase it either, entered the cave, and greeted Che Mincai. Let him go and kill the deer and sort out the meat.

Che Mincai's temperament is more delicate, and it's good to do this kind of work, anyway, it's for the ice cockroach to eat, and the meaning is enough, so she is too lazy to be as fine as making food for herself.

When I returned to the cave house, I went to prepare the ingredients for dinner, after all, it was the first time to cook a meal for Mo Yuwen, and I must be more careful, this kind of dish will seem to be more than the amount of food, but it doesn't matter, if I can't finish it, I will put it there and leave it for her next meal.

After she took out a series of pots and utensils, steamed or boiled or stewed all kinds of ingredients, Che Mincai also dragged the cleaned snow deer in.

Mo Qiqi pickled the snow deer with wine a little. Let it sit for a while, then skewer it and start grilling, brushing the seasoning on top as you go, and when it is almost cooked, coat it with a thin layer of honey until the crust is crispy.

Then she shaved a piece of meat weighing about three pounds with a knife, and it was considered the ice man's dinner, and as for the rest, throw it in the storage bag, she didn't have time to cook it every day.

When the ice cockroach ate on the roasted snow deer, he sniffled and was a little puzzled: "Why doesn't it seem to taste as good as the soup I drank before?"

But he didn't take a few sips of the soup, and after a little doubt, he put it behind him, buried his head in the meat pieces, and began to gnaw on the meat seriously, and after a while, he nibbled it cleanly.

Such a thing, for it will not feel full, it is purely a mouthful, she smacked her mouth, climbed onto the ink sister's knee, staring at the food on the plate on the table.

Then taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he quickly stretched out his paws and took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although it is extremely fast, Mo Qiqi, who has been distracted and has been paying attention to it, naturally saw it, of course, not to see its movements, but that a large piece of meat on the plate on the table was clearly missing, and it was difficult not to see it, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless, this guy was afraid of pain and death, and he wouldn't fight back if he was beaten, so he knew that he was shaking with his head in his arms, and he showed his strength when he stole things to eat.

Originally, I thought that there might be leftovers from a table of dishes, but with it playing in the autumn breeze in the corner, even the soup at the bottom of the plate was licked clean, and Che Min consciously went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, this time the dishes and chopsticks were probably the cleanest dishes and chopsticks he had washed since following Mo Qiqi.

The things that should be prepared for Mo Qiqi have been prepared for her, and now that she has found a spiritual mine, there will be nothing lacking in the future, Mo Qiqi pulled her to explain some trivial things carefully, as if there were endless words, Mo Qiqi listened carefully.

At the end, she patted her head, according to Mo Qiqi's temperament, if Mo Qiqi wanted to stay for a few more days, just to make her some food to spare, she was naturally unhappy, but Mo Qiqi still left a lot of spirit wine in the storage bag, which was saved when she practiced back then, she herself is not a person who likes to drink too much, and occasionally drinks a few sips, and the amount consumed is very small, so she took half of the spirit wine, this gift is of course very much in line with Mo Qiqi's mind.

Early the next morning, she left the cave with the ice cockroach, and Mo Jiwen didn't come out to send it, thinking that she couldn't bear to separate, even if she was a very rational woman, but uncomfortable This kind of thing is not something that can be controlled by reason.

Mo Qiqi didn't have a clear purpose of where to go, but the system said that only when it was close to the sealed place of the Netherlight could it feel the Netherlight, and for this reason, Mo Qiqi could only wander around the map and continue all the way to the west.

All the way to the west, the system didn't even let out a fart, it was surprisingly quiet, probably it didn't detect the Netherworld Light, and Mo Qiqi couldn't do anything about it.

The transportation industry on the Youxue Continent is also not developed, and if you want to go back and forth between the cities, you have to rely on yourself, and there is no shuttle to ride, Mo Qiqi stuffed the spirit stone cabin of the flying magic weapon with spirit stones, set it to fly automatically, and practiced in the flying magic weapon on weekdays, although because it was not necessarily abundant in the places she passed by on the way, but she was never a person who lacked spiritual energy, and she should be dragged down if she was missing, even if there was a silent chirping cockroach calling in her ears, the speed of cultivation gradually stabilized.

Today, when this cocktail climbed on her lap to eat again, Mo Qiqi touched it, and felt very solid, and after a closer look, he found that it had a lot of small scales on its body, of course, because of its small size now, if it was a normal body type, these scales might be the size of a palm.

Mo Qiqi checked its tail again, and found that it was almost undetectable when it grew a little, and the color was much lighter than the previous one.

If you think about it, the tail can't grow in three or two months.

The journey is boring, but Mo Qiqi is a lonely-tolerant character, and this cocktail is used to it, he stayed alone in the mine for I don't know how many years, and now he has someone to accompany him, and he is not bored at all.

At first, I occasionally held my tail and was sad for a while, but then I forgot about it.

Three meals a day are particularly accurate, and when the time comes, I ask Mo Qiqi what he wants to eat, and when he is full of food and drink, he lies there and sleeps.

Mo Qiqi sometimes envies these demon beasts, they don't need to cultivate, they go to eat and drink, sleep and cultivate.

Especially this one, Mo Qiqi was sure that he had never cultivated, so he squatted in the eyes of the spiritual vein, got bored, walked around the mine, came back and continued to sleep after wandering, woke up and went to wander again, just like that, all the way to the Yuan Infant Stage, this is still because of the relationship between the suppression of the Heavenly Dao in this realm, of course, it is also inseparable from his own bloodline, if it is an ordinary demon beast, eat and sleep like this, don't say that he has been promoted, I am afraid that he has exhausted his life and died.

Flying for more than half a month in a row, the weather has been good in recent days, the sky is clear during the day, and the moon is in the sky at night, Mo Qiqi plans to go to the mountain below tonight to find a place to rest for the night.

Although she doesn't need to control the flying magic weapon by herself, and she has a system map, even if she encounters any demon beasts, if she doesn't want to deal with it, avoid some, but if she doesn't land for a long time, there is always a feeling that her feet are floating in the air and are not very solid.

According to Mo Yuwen, there are legends in the Thousand Worlds outside, some great powers will cultivate to a certain realm, they will become immortals, and go to other worlds, of course, this is just a legend, the cultivation world has not seen such a person for tens of thousands of years, and there are many of them who can create a mustard seed realm by themselves, but even so, I haven't seen him fly to other places.